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Chapter 246 — The Point Where Pain Becomes Background
The city changed its rhythm again.Not abruptly. Not violently. It simply adjusted, slipping into a quieter, more efficient pattern that Legacy felt immediately. The pressure did not spike when she stepped forward. It settled into her body as if it had always been there, as if her muscles and bones had been built to carry it.That frightened her more than any surge ever had.Her legs moved automatically now. The ache in her calves had dulled into a constant hum. Knees throbbed with every step, but the pain no longer demanded attention. It existed, heavy and familiar, layered so deeply that it blended into the background of her awareness.Her breathing stayed shallow.Expanding her chest fully sent sharp reminders along her ribs, so she learned to work within the smaller range her body allowed. Each breath was measured, efficient, enough to keep her moving.She passed through a district under long-term renovation. Scaffolding wrapped buildings like exposed bones. Temporary supports str
Chapter 245 — When Endurance Stops Asking Permission
The city did not sleep.It merely shifted its attention.Legacy felt it the moment she stepped back into the streets. The pressure did not surge or resist. It settled. Calm. Patient. As if the city had already accounted for her movement before she made it.Her legs protested immediately.Not sharply, not suddenly, but with a deep, grinding ache that spread from her calves upward. Muscles that had been locked in constant correction now struggled to respond with the same precision. Every step required intention. Every adjustment arrived a fraction slower than before.That fraction mattered.She moved through a residential district where buildings stood closer together, their foundations braided into one another through decades of reinforcement and compromise. Stress flowed laterally here, slipping between structures rather than sinking cleanly into the ground. The city guided that stress toward her without hesitation.Her hips tightened to compensate. Pain bloomed along her lower back,
Chapter 244 — The City That Pulled Closer
Morning settled over the city like a held breath that had gone on too long.Legacy felt it before she moved, before her muscles even had a chance to protest. The pressure was already there, coiled and waiting, balanced so precisely that any shift on her part would trigger response. The city was no longer simply bearing weight. It was positioning itself around her presence.She rose slowly.Her calves trembled immediately, muscles firing to stabilize before her knees could complain. Thighs burned with a deep, unrelenting heat that no stretch or adjustment could ease. Her spine felt compressed, shortened by days of accumulated strain, every vertebra carrying memory of load after load absorbed without release.Standing still took effort now.The floor beneath her boots reacted the instant her weight settled. Pressure adjusted, not heavily, not violently, but attentively. It followed her center of gravity as though tracking it, learning it, mapping it.She took a careful step forward.The
Chapter 243 — Where Endurance Begins to Fracture
The city did not surge when morning arrived.It tightened.Legacy felt it the instant she opened her eyes. Not a spike, not a collapse, but a steady inward pull, as if the city had drawn a breath and chosen not to release it. The pressure was everywhere at once. In the floor beneath her boots. In the walls. In the air itself, thick with restrained motion.She stood slowly.Her body answered with pain before balance. Calves trembled from the first shift of weight. Thighs burned as if they had never truly rested. Knees protested, stiff and unreliable. Her spine felt shorter than it should have been, compressed by days of accumulated strain. Even her hands resisted movement, fingers slow to curl, joints aching with deep fatigue.She stayed still until the shaking eased.Moving too soon invited punishment now. The city had learned that as well.Outside, the streets were already active. Traffic flowed smoothly. Pedestrians moved in controlled patterns. Systems operated with perfect timing.
Chapter 242 — The City That Would Not Let Go
Night did not bring relief.It only sharpened everything.Legacy felt the shift the moment the sun vanished completely, when the artificial glow replaced daylight and the city leaned into its own reflection. The weight did not lessen. It redistributed, crawling through steel, concrete, and buried systems like a living thing searching for equilibrium. The city had learned how to hold itself, yes, but it had not learned how to let her go.She stood at street level, motionless, while vibrations threaded through her boots and climbed into her bones. Her calves burned constantly now, no longer flaring and fading but locked in a deep, relentless ache. Thighs trembled under static load. Knees felt fragile, unreliable. Her spine carried a pressure so familiar it had become a second heartbeat.She inhaled slowly, carefully.Moving too fast would invite a surge. Standing too long would let strain accumulate unchecked. Every decision had consequences now.The streets were quieter at night, but t
Chapter 241 — When the City Began to Lean Back
The city did not wake gently.It shifted.Legacy felt it before the sky changed color, before the first artificial lights dimmed and the automated systems adjusted for morning flow. The movement came from deep below old bedrock flexing, forgotten tunnels groaning, pressure redistributing where it had no right to go. It was not sudden, not violent, but deliberate. As if the city had finally learned how to move its weight instead of merely dumping it onto her.Her boots met the pavement and the answer came immediately. The ground resisted her step, not in hostility, but in negotiation. A subtle push upward. A test.Her legs reacted on instinct. Calves tightened, thighs locked, knees aligned with painful precision. Her spine compressed as she absorbed the counterforce, breath catching for a fraction of a second before she forced it steady. The city was no longer just leaning on her.It was pushing back.She stayed still, letting the sensation resolve. Vibrations threaded through her bone
